"Talk To Me" lyrics
Hey babe... Where the fuck are you at? Why are you not answering your phone?
It's been so long, I've been trying to get a hold of you... and I can't
I'm just, I'm really worried and I wanna know where you're at...
Please call me back, I love you
Twenty missed calls from my bae and she worried
Where is you at, come home baby, please hurry
Boo, what the fuck, it's like maybe 3:30, I'm drinkin' I'm drivin'
It's hazy and blurry, I needed some time
'Cause my brain get disturbin', my iPhone just died
And I'm racin' and swervin'
I'm ragin' and cursin' the way that this person comes out of me
Baby it's makin' me nervous
But I'm on my way to you, feelin' so weak and I hate it too
I don't wanna show my face to who gives a fuck
When I'm fucked up, babe it's true
Imma thug it out 'til this phase is through
I didn't start to think it was phasin' you, feelin' like '93
Got you dazed, confused
Then I turn around, and try to put the blame on you
But it ain't your fault, That's mine
When I fall, baby last time, you'd be right there
'Cause you have my whole heart, and mind
When you get home you scream and cry
Imma fuck you good then apologize
'Cause you a good girl but I'm a bad guy
That's goin' through a lot, so when you ask why
Really that's why
I be goin' ghost, steady countin' up dough
I ain't answering the phone, don't talk to me
Shawty always there for me, I said fuck therapy
And she be like baby, please talk to me
Faded like "I'm fine"
At my temple with this 9
Need someone to confide in and talk to me
Never had a voice, well, to ever get the choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me
I be goin' ghost, steady countin' up dough
I ain't answering the phone, don't talk to me
(Maybe I should talk about it)
Shawty always there for me, I said fuck therapy
She be like baby, please talk to me
Faded like "I'm fine"
At my temple with this 9
Need someone to confide in and talk to me
Never had a voice, well, to ever get the choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me
When I come home I vent to you, airing stuff out I'm feelin' too
You be like "Are you drunk? ", and I say not much but it's fictional
Drive you crazy, my baby, like me I wasn't attending to
I was lucky that twelve didn't come fuck wit' me 10 & 2
You was something I didn't do
But trust my intention to
My steps on your mental, why would you wanna get physical?
When you feel what you feelin, healin' just wasn't the deal for you
But you better believe a nigga was comin' to get ya soon
But I could only fuck, I'm not in love with the bitches boo
My babies love you too, so tell me what is we finna do
I'll bust my gun for you, know I'm tuckin this 52
How many times I told you? Like 152
Let's try to work it out like a bum with an interview
And let the bitches talk without a husband to spit it' to
Who play both sides, like the public defender ooh
Ms. Spendyourloot, thought she wasn't expendable
Had to walk away from it all
And jump off the pinnacle
Just to land in your arms babe, It's the trust that I'm givin' you
Even though you feel discouraged, it's comin', so cynical
Got the world on my shoulders, shit, I'm just one individual
I try not to yell and say all this stuff in front of my children too
Flashbacks to that, had to cut the umbilical
I take another sip, and hit the blunt, now I'm kissin' you
Then wipe away your tears
Then we fuck in the living room, now
I be goin' ghost, steady countin' up dough
I ain't answering the phone, don't talk to me
Shawty always there for me, I said fuck therapy
And she be like baby, please talk to me
Faded like "I'm fine"
At my temple with this 9
Need someone to confide in and talk to me
Never had a voice, well, to ever get the choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me
I be goin' ghost, steady countin' up dough
I ain't answering the phone, don't talk to me
(Maybe I should talk about it)
Shawty always there for me, I said fuck therapy
She be like baby, please talk to me
Faded like "I'm fine"
At my temple with this 9
Need someone to confide in and talk to me
Never had a voice, well, to ever get the choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me
Maybe I should talk about it
'Cause lately I don't talk about it
Maybe I should talk about it...
It's been so long, I've been trying to get a hold of you... and I can't
I'm just, I'm really worried and I wanna know where you're at...
Please call me back, I love you
Twenty missed calls from my bae and she worried
Where is you at, come home baby, please hurry
Boo, what the fuck, it's like maybe 3:30, I'm drinkin' I'm drivin'
It's hazy and blurry, I needed some time
'Cause my brain get disturbin', my iPhone just died
And I'm racin' and swervin'
I'm ragin' and cursin' the way that this person comes out of me
Baby it's makin' me nervous
But I'm on my way to you, feelin' so weak and I hate it too
I don't wanna show my face to who gives a fuck
When I'm fucked up, babe it's true
Imma thug it out 'til this phase is through
I didn't start to think it was phasin' you, feelin' like '93
Got you dazed, confused
Then I turn around, and try to put the blame on you
But it ain't your fault, That's mine
When I fall, baby last time, you'd be right there
'Cause you have my whole heart, and mind
When you get home you scream and cry
Imma fuck you good then apologize
'Cause you a good girl but I'm a bad guy
That's goin' through a lot, so when you ask why
Really that's why
I be goin' ghost, steady countin' up dough
I ain't answering the phone, don't talk to me
Shawty always there for me, I said fuck therapy
And she be like baby, please talk to me
Faded like "I'm fine"
At my temple with this 9
Need someone to confide in and talk to me
Never had a voice, well, to ever get the choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me
I be goin' ghost, steady countin' up dough
I ain't answering the phone, don't talk to me
(Maybe I should talk about it)
Shawty always there for me, I said fuck therapy
She be like baby, please talk to me
Faded like "I'm fine"
At my temple with this 9
Need someone to confide in and talk to me
Never had a voice, well, to ever get the choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me
When I come home I vent to you, airing stuff out I'm feelin' too
You be like "Are you drunk? ", and I say not much but it's fictional
Drive you crazy, my baby, like me I wasn't attending to
I was lucky that twelve didn't come fuck wit' me 10 & 2
You was something I didn't do
But trust my intention to
My steps on your mental, why would you wanna get physical?
When you feel what you feelin, healin' just wasn't the deal for you
But you better believe a nigga was comin' to get ya soon
But I could only fuck, I'm not in love with the bitches boo
My babies love you too, so tell me what is we finna do
I'll bust my gun for you, know I'm tuckin this 52
How many times I told you? Like 152
Let's try to work it out like a bum with an interview
And let the bitches talk without a husband to spit it' to
Who play both sides, like the public defender ooh
Ms. Spendyourloot, thought she wasn't expendable
Had to walk away from it all
And jump off the pinnacle
Just to land in your arms babe, It's the trust that I'm givin' you
Even though you feel discouraged, it's comin', so cynical
Got the world on my shoulders, shit, I'm just one individual
I try not to yell and say all this stuff in front of my children too
Flashbacks to that, had to cut the umbilical
I take another sip, and hit the blunt, now I'm kissin' you
Then wipe away your tears
Then we fuck in the living room, now
I be goin' ghost, steady countin' up dough
I ain't answering the phone, don't talk to me
Shawty always there for me, I said fuck therapy
And she be like baby, please talk to me
Faded like "I'm fine"
At my temple with this 9
Need someone to confide in and talk to me
Never had a voice, well, to ever get the choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me
I be goin' ghost, steady countin' up dough
I ain't answering the phone, don't talk to me
(Maybe I should talk about it)
Shawty always there for me, I said fuck therapy
She be like baby, please talk to me
Faded like "I'm fine"
At my temple with this 9
Need someone to confide in and talk to me
Never had a voice, well, to ever get the choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me choice, hell
Tell 'em leave a voicemail and talk to me
Maybe I should talk about it
'Cause lately I don't talk about it
Maybe I should talk about it...
